Top Floor Lyrics – Pucci Jr

Top Floor Lyrics by Pucci Jr

n#gg#s soft n#gg#s light
Spin the coupe, they ain’t realize
Read your contract better be wise
You just dumb they ain’t telling lies

Sip on the lean, i see purple I don’t see bright (yea)
Pour me a 4 and a couple … then mix the sprite (yea)
No i don’t chill with none of them guys
Stardog on me i like to get fried

She making a river she never cried
Shawty keep coming my phone ain’t dry
Don’t bother calling it’s only money im gon reply
Top floor, damn i dont see anyone nearby

I might pull up in my yellow pumas
I ain’t too far from thе bread and tuna
Work like monsta head ain’t human
I ain’t gеt close to none of them new man

Except a few man, don’t step out don’t mix with losers
Since then we cruising…
So we can’t trust rumours… (truss)
Can’t truss thots

Connect the dots
Better watch your back, the opps gon plot
Soon big 30 i ain’t get shot
f#ck n#gg# won’t take my spot

Got way too much codeine in the pot
My heart went cold like haagen daz
I bet since then them panties drop
Pour me a 4 can’t feel my face

Everyday wake and bake
I just want health no calories cuz shawty got so much cake
I pray the lord for goodness sake
My dad said son don’t take no breaks

I know we gon ball a 100 ways…
If i sip yack its 100 proof
I know imma act a fool
My brain dont stop

The head just move
She suck it to groove
I cannot lose you couldn’t walk a mile inside my shoes
b#tch who shake the room?

Can’t truss thots
Connect the dots
Better watch your back, the opps gon plot
Soon big 30 i ain’t get shot

f#ck n#gg# won’t take my spot
Got way too much codeine in the pot
My heart went cold like haagen daz
I bet since then them panties drop
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Pucci Jr Lyrics – Top Floor

Pucci Jr

Top Floor